William Davis
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Felix sorted through the information he knew so far – ‘From what happened today, we can tell that Sirius Black’s first target is not Harry, but Ron Weasley. Does it mean that the Ministry of Magic is wrong from the beginning?’ ‘But it doesn’t make sense when Black was imprisoned twelve years ago, Ron was only one year old at the time … sort of personal vendetta, a feud from a previous generation?’ Felix recalled the Arthur Weasley and Molly Weasley couple he had met at the Leaky…-
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“I have a question,” interrupted Felix, “Why I didn’t get an alarm from the sneakoscope?” The originally excited trio suddenly went quiet, and an uncomfortable silence filled the air. After a few seconds, Harry said with shame, “I forgot to bring it Professor, and I changed into new clothes.” “It seems that the short period of peaceful life has made you lose your vigilance.” Felix said calmly, he didn’t look angry, but Harry felt even more guilty, his face burning brightly.…
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When Hagrid said the name, the air went still for a while – “Who’s that?” Harry asked blankly, he looked at Ron, Ron showed an innocent expression; he looked at Hermione, Hermione is desperately trying to open her mind to recall the book she read. Finally, they looked in unison at Hagrid, who said, not too comfortably, “You should have known, but I switched your textbooks – only for the third year – trying to do some attempt …” He said the last sentence in a tiny voice. The trio…
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At the end of the party, Felix got up to leave with the party popper that belonged to him, then he saw Hermione did not go with her companion but stayed alone. “Is something wrong, Miss Granger?” He assumed that Hermione is waiting for him. “Oh, Professor,” she hesitated, “I have something to say to Professor McGonagall.” “Is that so …,” Felix nodded, “I’ll leave you alone then, and by the way, I like the music box you gave me, it doesn’t seem to be a pure alchemical…
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Snape did not tell any jokes till the end, which is a pity, it must be said. Felix thinks that the professor still has the talent for telling cold jokes. He secretly made a note about next year’s Christmas present. Felix sat next to Snape, just about to jest a few words, the main door of the great hall suddenly opened, from the door swept in a great blizzard. A short, fat witch in pink walked in, and Felix heard the sound of Professor McGonagall inhaling deeply two seats away, her black eyebrows…
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The three of them went all the way back to the common room, Hermione looked exceptionally silent, but she had already made up her mind to tell Professor McGonagall about the Firebolt. Harry had received a brand new Firebolt this morning, and she had heard Harry recite the name of the broom more than once, the Firebolt claimed to be “the fastest broom in the world”, currently there is no mass production, no price tag, just think about it, you can guess how exaggerated the price is. On more than one…
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Christmas finally came the following morning. Felix woke up early and when he came out of his bedroom, the small Christmas tree in his office is already piled with various Christmas gifts. He opened up the box in a cheerful mood, “A book, nice.” He set aside The Old Forgotten Magic and Spells, “Too bad I’ve already read it.” “Huh, Trelawney actually sent me a gift?” Felix thought he is mistaken, he glanced at the note again, yes, it is Sybill Trelawney, as he opened the wrapping paper,…
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Hermione returned to the Gryffindor common room a little dazed, and couldn’t figure out which of the three suggestions the professor had given her is more reliable until she saw an idle Harry and Ron fiddling with a set of Gobstones. ‘Maybe the professor was just joking?’ she thought to herself. Ron put his whole face on the table, as he kept the stones in his hand in a circular motion, ‘I think this one will work, Dean told me about a muggle marble technique -‘ he snapped his fingers and the…
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Felix looked up from the dark book ‘Magic Traits’, “Miss Granger, you are working in vain, this is an external mapping of the mind, not the mind itself, and everything will disappear when the magic is cancelled.” The little witch said cheerfully instead, “At least it looks good, doesn’t it?” Felix shook his head and buried his head behind the book, but the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up, it still felt good to be cared for. And then there are those presents he opened…
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Felix and Hermione sat opposite to each other, he tapped his index finger on the arm of the dark sofa, and the young witch who is separated by a small low table found herself in the thinking room without a sound. ”The professor’s casting is becoming more and more untraceable.” Hermione thought to herself, it had been over a year since she had first entered this place, from the very beginning when the colours and shapes were distorted and reversed, to the point where she could now be dragged in…
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